“Turn around, Ali,” Hark murmured. “Cax needs to loosen you up.”
Alisander lay on his stomach, making himself comfortable before spreading his legs. Hark stepped back, and Cax moved in, bending over to allow his tongue to work the puckered ring. As he licked the tight opening, pushing his tongue in as far as it could go before pulling out, Alisander moaned. In and out Cax’s tongue fucked him, and soon he was bucking and groaning.
Hark leaned down and whispered in Ali’s ear. “Do you want him to fuck you, Alisander, while I fuck him? Is that want you want?”
“Oh, yes,” he moaned.
Hark looked into his eyes, glassy from his rising orgasm, and smiled at Cax. Cax got to his knees, his cock sticking out proudly, and Hark handed him a vial of lubrication. He watched as Cax dipped into the oil substance and transfer the cool liquid between Alisander’s cheeks before sliding into him. He groaned, the sound a loving testament to the exquisite feeling of being stretched, of being filled, and Hark saw him relax as desire suffused every part.
And then Cax was pushing into him, taking his time, and Hark knew it was to let the slow burn ease. He pumped his hips a few times, making sure Alisander was nice and open, before sliding out completely. Ali gave a groan of protest and wiggled his hips. But Cax only pulled back to grab hold of him, and then he angled himself in alignment with Alisander’s tight hole, and thrust hard and heavy.
And then it was his turn. Hark moved behind Cax, and the Mercenary halted as Hark prepared him as he had done to Ali. He was trying to hold still, but he couldn’t seem to contain little jerks as Hark primed him, thrusting shallowly until Cax’s back hole had relaxed completely. And once it did, Hark pushed home.
He couldn’t believe how warm and tight Cax was, squeezing him like a glove. His hips pumped once, then again, sinking balls deep inside. It was difficult at first. Hark couldn’t get the proper leverage to bury himself inside Cax while Cax was buried in Alisander.
“Cax, you drive the rhythm,” Hark ordered, his voice harsh in his rapidly rising lust.
Once Cax took over, their awkward positioning worked. As Cax pushed into Alisander, Hark allowed himself to push into Cax.
“Oh yes!” Cax moaned a bit breathlessly. “I’ve never felt so full. Having you inside me and me inside him … it’s almost too much.”
They moved in unison, meshing beautifully as Hark happily became the anchor for them. Alisander emitted delicious little noises as their bodies surged together.
“Holy fuck!” he gasped. “I’m going to come!”
“You’re squeezing my cock so tight!”
“Ah!”
Alisander’s cry of completion was music to Hark’s ears, and he wanted so badly to follow in release, but he wanted to wait for Cax. Fortunately, he didn’t have to wait long as he felt Cax begin to lose control, pumping wildly as he sought his own pleasure now that Alisander had reached his plateau. He wanted to hold on just a little bit more, but it was too much, and just as he felt Cax lose it and clamp down upon his shaft, he came deep inside the Mercenary. It went on and on, and for a moment, he lost consciousness as the pleasure overwhelmed him.
They collapsed, and he managed to move off Cax just as Cax moved off Alisander, so as not to crush him, but they were all panting and sweating. He felt Cax nuzzle his neck, and he pulled him into his arms while Alisander spooned in behind him.
They were asleep in seconds.
The End
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